Chapter 695: Wanton 1


? Silently busy until the evening, the sky is about to run out, and several people finally stopped.
"The safflower road is long, I don't know ..."
Yao Shunlin said openly, but suddenly stopped.
Lin Xin knows what he wants to say. Although he has taken many things from Yao Yuanhui, the best development of the son of luck is not to succumb to human protection, but to give up freedom.
He shook his head slightly.
"If there is a fate, we will meet again in the future."
Now that he knows the nature of the other party, Lin Xin doesn't mind taking advantage of the trend.
He reached out and pinched Yao Yuanhui's small face. Although this movement was not in accordance with ethics, no one said anything at this time.
"Hope to see you next time, you can really grow up."
There was no sign of this action just now, but in fact, a trace of his own spiritual power was printed on Yao Yuanhui.
In this way, no matter where she goes in the future, as long as she is within a thousand miles, she can be sensed by the magic.
Yao Yuanhui respectfully and respectfully kneeled down at him, and threw three heads.
Looking up again, but Lin Xin disappeared.
"The safflower Taoist is really an excellent man ..." Yao Shunlin also felt that the other flower was in front of him, and he disappeared in shock.
At this time, I am sincerely lamented.
Brothers and sisters Yao Qing also sighed in their hearts. If they didn't meet the safflower Taoist, they would be afraid that even their father would be fierce.
The hearts of the two people also secretly remembered the kindness of the safflower Taoist. As for the exchange of the small things, in the eyes of the two, it was just an excuse for the other to find it at will.
If you really don't want to help, you just need to wait for someone to kill them before you snatch.

Xilin Kyoto
A red bead curtain hangs down on the side hall of the golden and brilliant dark place, covering the blurred figure inside.
God caught Duan Tianya kneeling on his knees, shaking his sleeves. At this point was sweating and did not dare to say anything.
"You said that Yao Shunlin's family was rescued and rescued by a sudden priest?"
Behind the curtain came a voice like a man and a woman.
"Please forgive the Lord!"
God catches his head lower and his face becomes pale.
"It was Chen Chen's negligence, but that Taoist was too powerful, and he killed more than 30 good masters with a single hidden weapon! Wei Chen ... Wei Chen ..."
"Safflower Taoist ... I will carefully verify the investigation, if you are true, this is not your fault." The voice was light.
"If it is really a master, this seat will make two offerings."
"Thank you, Lord!" God arrested Duan Tianya and quickly thanked En.
"Recently, there are rumors that there are immortals living in the mountains in Suzhou. If you can get advice, you will be able to live forever. You only came back from Suzhou in this matter, do you hear about it?"
Duan Tianya came back to God, and Wen Yan was a little surprised.
"I have heard that it is said that there are immortals practicing in the mountains, and sooner or later there are green clouds and haunts. Some coward inadvertently took a sip, and the dark illness on his body healed overnight.
"Do you think it's true?"
"Uh ..... subordinates are not sure, but the coward has someone who is true. The subordinates also went to check in person, indeed." Duan Tianya hurriedly said.
"Really? Well, you can go down."
Duan Tianya stood up respectfully and bowed his head back.
Behind the curtain, the figure sighed softly.
"Why does the Lord sigh? But for Feng Qingtang's wickedness?"
A serving outside the beaded curtain whispered.
"Just worrying ... the Holy nature, you know, if you know the news, I'm afraid ..."
Speaking of this, the also moved slightly.
"Is it the same trick that Feng Qingtang made?"
"No, such a trick is meaningless." The voice denied it. "No one will really move to the holy ground when Lu Fan moves."
"Maybe it's for ...... that?" The narrowed his eyes and whispered.
There was no sound behind the curtain.
There was a long silence before a sigh came out.
"... Feng Ming 簪 ...."

"Neither here."
On the outskirts of Kyoto, on a small hillside, Lin Xin gently put away the jade charm and smiled slightly.
"It really seems like a world without other monks ..."
Where he stood at this moment, Yufu felt enough to cover the whole of Kyoto.
This is where the luck of a country lies. Many monks are willing to use the national movement to accelerate their practice. So the kingdom is generally the first choice of monks.
Whether it is to grasp the general trend or to get resources for spiritual practice, it is far more convenient than ordinary places.
But there is no monk here.
"Not even here, it seems that this small world really only has me as a monk."
Lin Xin was convinced.
"Then I can do whatever I want to do, and there was no need to follow the steps planned."
He set aside his slow plan and strode down the mountain.
Down the hill from the outskirts, through a dense forest.
The appearance of a widower drug farmer gradually appeared around him, and some trails were gradually emerged, interspersed between the mountains and forests.
Lin Xin's footsteps are surprisingly fast, one step out, which is equivalent to ordinary people taking three or four steps.
After a while, I saw the official way ahead.
From the renovated official road, horse-drawn carriage riders passed by from time to time.
Lin Xin got on the official road and went straight ahead.
Gradually the farmland on both sides also increased, with farmers and peasants working in it.
Moving forward, there were some farmers children running around, shouting and chasing. Seeing him, these children are not afraid of life, but they are curious and ignorant.
Lin Xin smiled from the children, hurried forward, and the speed disappeared.
He seems to be very slow, but in fact he goes very fast, but it just gives people an ordinary bland feeling. If he is not a very careful person, he may be unaware of it.
Moving along the official road, the trails on both sides gradually diverged more and more. There were more and more trucks, horses, ox carts, and donkeys for cargo.
He also passed by with a team of dart cars.
The dart heads of the dart board are fully armed, one by one, with their eyes full of energy and energy.
There are more and more passers-by on the road. Although there are not many Taoist monks like Lin Xin, it is not unusual to see one or two occasionally.
Lin Xin traveled all the way, slowing down, with a group of peers who picked vegetables.
Soon after about half an hour, he finally saw the tall city wall faintly in front.
After walking for more than ten minutes, the city walls became more and more visible. The gate was more than five meters high, and two teams of city guards were guarded on both sides. Wearing metal helmets one by one, the eyes under the armor constantly glanced at the passing people.
Lin Xin entered the city with the flow of people and passed through the gate without charge.
On the inside is a wide, well-maintained white avenue.
The road is full of traffic, and the flow is endless. There is also a steady stream of officers, men, horses, and caravans entering and leaving the city gate.
Lin Xin turned to the left and turned all the way to the busiest street.
There are shops selling medicinal materials and gouache on both sides of the road. The veiled ladies are unrestrainedly dressed, with exposed thighs and low-cut tops, and passers-by are often used to it.
Lin Xin also intends to take a good stroll around this so-called Kyoto to see how prosperous the world is.
He strolled down the street, bought something to eat, took it in his hand, and walked to eat.
clang!
At the crossroads in front of the street, there suddenly sounded a crisp sound, it seemed to be a gong.
Then I heard a sing of common screams.
"Baiguo Club, feast it !!!"
A man with a round and cool voice shouted loudly. The sound went far, and the four streets around it had been heard clearly.
Lin Xin followed his voice and saw a large crowd gathered on the right side of the intersection, but most of them were lively.
There are officers and men on the left side of the crowd to maintain order, and an exit is flowing out.
Some luxurious cars and horses stopped from time to time, some young men dressed as scholars and ladies.
"Holy driving, idlers retreat!"
Suddenly a loud shout came from behind him.
Lin Xin's heart moved and he looked back.
But I saw a team of golden horses and horses, slowly coming towards this side.
The people dressed in some grades gathered around each other, lined up, one with a smile and proud, and looked at the holy car slowly coming.
"Holy car? Is it the emperor's tour?"
Lin Xin was in a state of mind, and there were many people talking about him on both sides.
"The Holy Lord is on tour again, is it for the club?"
"The Holy Lord will come once a year, and this concert is getting more and more popular."
"Princess Heluo has become more and more favored."
"I heard that the princess will follow soon after hunting. It seems that the Holy Princess really likes the little princess."
The chattering voice kept coming into Lin Xin's ears.
He also probably knew a little bit, that is, the emperor of this country often likes to scurry around.
Judging from the words of the people around, the emperor today seems to like Taoism and obsessed with the technique of longevity.
He has repeatedly collected Dao Zang regardless of people's livelihood, and arrogantly built the Sheng Ning Palace to worship Dao Zu.
"That's exactly what I want."
Lin Xin watched the holy drive passing by, and was surrounded by a group of people into the Baiguo Club venue.
He smiled slightly, walked to a restaurant next to him, and found a seat by the window.
After ordering a few dishes and a pot of rice, they ate up in self-care.
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He quickly saw through the window, and the holy car slowly drove out again and left in the distance.
"Unfortunately, we must arrange the array in advance, otherwise the mission can be solved easily with a few surgeries. Now it is a little more troublesome."
He shook his head slightly, finished his meal, got up and paid his bill, and walked out of the restaurant.
"drive!!"
Suddenly, a fiery knight rushed down the street, and pedestrians retreated all the way.
"It's Princess Huaiyang!"
Someone exclaimed in a low voice.
The knight was wearing black skinny leather pants, with long hair flying, and his face was very good. Especially the pair of long legs clamped the horse, it looks slender and round, and the ratio is perfect.
Red horse followed by a team of sons and daughters, and most of them knew that it was the official wife, and Jin Yiyu ate fine skin and tender meat. There are also women with good looks, but they are not as refined as the current Princess Huaiyang. (To be continued.)
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